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Kyle:
Mr.Adler?
[setsthepicturedown]Huh?
Oh,uh,IwasjustsayingthatIwanttoknowwhoisthebiggesttroublemakerinyourclass?
[quicklypoints]Tweekis!
Tweek:
Arrh!
No,I'
mnot!
Yeah,youare!
Youalwaysgetintrouble
Arrrrh!
Oh,hello,excuseme,butCraigisthebiggesttroublemakerinourclass.
Thattrue,Craig?
Youatroublemaker?
Craig:
No.
Well,you'
dbetternotbe,becauseinshopclasswe-[Craigflipshimoff]Hey!
Didyoujustflipmeoff?
!
Yes,youdid!
Toldya!
[hushed,toStan]Dude,shopclasssucks.Maybeweshouldhavetakenhomeec.
Nowway,dude.Homeecisforgirls.
[TheHomeEconomicsroom.Allthegirlsarehere]
[female]Welcometohomeec.[thecamerascansacrosstheclass]Forthenextweek,youwillbelearninghowtobake,sew,clean,andmakethingsthatarelacyandpretty.[Kennyappears]
Kenny:
(Woohooo!
)[Wendyraisesherhand]
Wendy:
Irequestedtobeinshopclass,buttheysentmehere.
Woman:
That'
sright,Wendy.Yousee,someofyougirlswillgoontohaveinterestingjobsandcareers.[nowcautioning]Butallofyouprettyones?
won'
thavetoworryaboutthat,becauseyoucanmarryaniceman.Andthat'
homeec.
)[thegirlsoneithersideofhimlookathim]
[TheShoproom.Stan,Kyle,andCartmansitbeforeapowermiterbox.Cartmanisfeedingitwood]
IwonderwhyKennydidn'
twannatakeshopclass?
[cutsouttwoslabs]
Idon'
tknow.He'
ssuchawuss.
[passingby]Hey!
Don'
tscrewaround!
Youscrewaroundtoomuch!
Youknow,youguysaretotallywrongaboutTweek.Craigiswayworsethanheis.[Craigleafsthroughsomewoodscraps,andTweekapproachesabeltsanderonthefloor]
Nohe'
snotdude.Craigisawuss.
Dude,ifCraigandTweekgotinafight,CraigwouldkickTweek'
sass.
Doyouwannabet?
Yeah,I'
llbet.
Howmuch?
Fivebucks.
You'
reon!
[revsupabeltsander.]Arrh!
[jumps.StanandKylewalktohim]
HeyTweek.
[jumps]Gaarhrhrh!
Dude.Craigchoosesyou.Hewantstofight.
[dropsthesander]Hedoes?
Yeah.He'
sallpissedoffatyou.So,willyoufight?
Why?
Dude,because!
Youhavetostandupforyourself!
Sowillyoufighthim?
[Craigisstillleafingthroughthescraps]
[jumps]Rrrrh!
Hedoesn'
tlooklikehewantstofightme.
Craig,couldItalktoyourealquick?
[Craigflipshimoff,andCartmanputshispalmsuptocalmhim]Er,justasecond,please,Craig.Craig,I'
mnotnormallyonetogetinvolvedinthiskindofthingbut,well,IwasjuststandingoverbyTweek,and,hecalledyouabigpoop-eater.
Hedid?
Yeah.Hesaidyoueatpoop,andthatitmakesyourbreathsmelllikepoop,andthat,eh,well,youlikeit.
Whywouldhesaythat?
tCraig,Idon'
tknow.Butnowhe'
sovertheretellingeverybodythatyou'
reapoop-eaterandhechoosesyou.
[nowpissed]Well,I'
vegottagooverthereand-
[blockshisway]No,no!
Craig,youyoucan'
tfighthimhere;
Mr.Adlerwouldjustbreakitup.Tellyouwhat:
I'
llgotellhimyouaccepthischallenge,andsetitupforafterschooltoday.
Okay.[flipsTweekoff]
There.Didyousee?
Hejustflippedyouoff.
[twitchestooneside]Rrrr!
Whatajerk!
He'
sreallygotitoutforyou,dude.
WhatdidIdo?
So,doyouagreetofighthimafterschool?
Iguessso.
Super.Seeyouthere.[theywalkaway,pleased]
[Mr.Adlertakesoutthewoman'
spictureagainandlooksatit.Hebeginstodaydream.Memoriesofhisfianc閑cometohim,andhervoiceechoeseverytimereminisces]
Fianc閑:
[runsfromhim]Catchme,Richard.[shelaughsevenafterhecatchesherandshe'
sonthegrass]I'
msoinlovewithyou,Richard.[nextscene:
she'
sinthekitchenholdingatray]Imadeyousomecookies,Richard.[sniffsthemrealgood.Next,she'
sbythefireplacewithalittlestocking]MerryChristmas,Richard.[laughingontheyardoutside]Oh,Richard.Sayyou'
llholdmeforever.[inflight,tryingtoregaincontrol]Aaaaaaa!
[inaswimmingpool,underwater]Richard!
[theschoolbellrings,andhe'
sback]Aaaarr!
Uh.[opensadrawertogetsomenicotinegum,andchewssome]Ohwhy?
Why?
[closeshiseyesandcontinueschewing]
Mr.Adler!
Mr.Ad-ler!
HuhuhHuh?
Stopscrewingaround!
Thebellrang.Canwego?
Well,uh,well,sure.Uh,classdismissed.
Comeon,youguys.[KyleandCartmanfollowhimout]
[Theschoolyard]
Thisisgonnabesosweet,dude.
YouguysaresowrongaboutTweek.He'
sgonnagethisasskicked.
We'
llsee!
Whydon'
twejustraiseourbettotendollars?
reon,fatass!
[Kennyshowsup]
Well,well,well,lookwho'
shere!
Ourlittlehomeeconomicsfriend,Kenny!
(Heyguys,what'
sgoingonwithyou?
)
Howcomeyouwannatakehomeec.,Kenny?
Yeah.That'
snotcool,dude.[thegirlswalkby]
Bebe:
Bye,Kenny.Seeyoutomorrow.
Jordan:
Bye,Kenny.
(Bye,ladies.)[theotherboysarriveasthegirlsleave]
Clyde:
Hey,what'
sgoingon?
TweekandCraigaregonnafight.
Really?
Cool.[theboysstandaroundwaiting]It'
sfunny,'
causeTweekandCraigbothwenthomeaboutfifteenminutesago.
What?
Token:
Yeah,theyleft.
Aw,hell!
Thosesonsofbitches!
Iguesstheydon'
twannafight.
Aw,theywannafight!
Theyjustdon'
tknowityet!
[walksoffwithStan,Cartman,andKenny]
[StanandKylearriveatTweek'
shouse.Stanringsthebell]
Tweek?
[looksuptothesecondfloor]Tweek?
[opensthecenterwindow]Herr.Whatdoyouguyswant?
Howcomeyoudidn'
tshowupforthefight,Tweek?
CraigandIhavenoreasontofighteachother.
Well,Craigshowedup.
Yeah.Hewasstandingtherewaitingforyou,andhewasalllike,"
Man,Tweek'
sawuss,"
andwewerealllike,"
snot,Craig,"
andhewasalllike,"
Yeahheis,heisn'
tshowingup.He'
sabigwuss,andhehascrookedteeth!
"
thavecrookedteeth!
AndthenCraigwasalllike,"
Tweekisscaredo'
me.He'
sabigchicken."
Andhestarteddoinganimpersonationofyoubeingachicken[StanwatchesasKyledemonstrates];
well,everybodyintheworldsawit!
Everyoneintheworld?
Rrrr!
[fallsdownbehindthewindow]
Yeah,itwasweak.
I'
mnotachicken!
Well,everyoneintheworldthinksyouare.Seeya.[turnstowalkaway]
[popsup]Wait!
llfight!
Tomorrow?
Okay.
[CartmanandKennyarriveatCraig'
shouse.CartmanknocksandCraiganswers.]
Craig,whatthehellareyoudoinghome?
You'
resupposedtobeoutfightingTweek!
RedRacer'
son.
Craig,youcanwatchRedRaceranydayoftheweek!
IdowatchRedRacereverydayoftheweek!
[aloof]Well,that'
sfine.Iguessyoudon'
tcareaboutwhatTweeksaidaboutyourmom.
Nnope.[shutsthedoor]
[hushed]Egh.God-damnit!
[knocksagain,andCraiganswers]Well,Iguessyoudon'
tcareaboutwhatTweeksaidaboutyourguineapig.
WhatdidhesayaboutStripe?
Oh,nothing,exceptthatyoustickitupyourassbeforeyougotobed.
Thatsonofabitch,I'
llkillhim!
dbepissedtoo,somaybeweshouldreschedulethefightfortomorrow?
AfterRedRacer.
[beinggraceous]AfterRedRacer,ofcourse.
[TheTweekhouse,thatnight,dinner.TheTweeksareattable]
Richard:
Howwasschooltoday,son?
Errh!
sgreat.
Dahad,ifsomekidinschoolwantstofightme,whatshouldIdo?
?
Son,letmetellyoualittlestoryaboutwhenyourmotherandIfirstmet.[getsupandstandsnexttoher.Peacefulmusicplays]Yousee,alongtimeago,therewerealotofguyswhowereafteryourmother.Sheusedtobeveryattractive.
Mom:
It'
strue.Iwas.[Tweekbobsashelistens]
Well,whenIstartedcourtingyourmother,therewasthisbigmuscularfootballplayernamedQuib,who